After arriving at the station, Luo Qiao got off the bus directly.

It has been cloudy since yesterday. After I got off the car, I felt snow falling on my face. I looked up at the sky and it was really snowing.

I found a secluded place and took out the things I had prepared last night, two processed chickens, ten pounds of meat, three large fresh fish, and a lot of bacon and cured fish.

She also put a lot of dried bamboo shoots in there. The master casually said last time that he wanted to eat bamboo shoots, but unfortunately they were unavailable. So Luo Qiao made a lot of dried bamboo shoots in the space, and when he came back from the south, she would have an excuse to deliver the fresh bamboo shoots, so that no one would be suspicious. She also had a basket full of eggs in her hands.

Luo Qiao walked into the alley carrying a woven bag in one hand and eggs in the other, only to see a group of people gathered in front of her. She thought it was the unfilial sons of her master's family who came to make trouble again, so she hurried forward.

When I got closer, I found that the people watching were the Liu family who lived next door to my master, and I immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He said that there shouldn't be any sequelae to Jing Wanpeng's work. If those families come to make trouble again today, he doesn't mind teaching them a lesson. The master and his wife are old and can't stand being bullied.

As Luo Qiao approached, she heard Aunt Qiu say, "Qiaoqiao, are you here to bring some delicious food to your master and mistress again?"

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "Well, are they back?"

Aunt Qiu said, "Your master and mistress just came in. They are probably cooking right now."

The people around looked at what Luo Qiao was holding with envy. Luo Qiao said to Aunt Qiu, "Aunt Qiu, I'll go in first."

Aunt Qiu smiled and said, "Come in. Your master and mistress will definitely be happy to see you."

Luo Qiao nodded to the people watching the fun and took a few quick steps into the yard.

"Mrs. Qiu, is this girl the last disciple that Professor Yang accepted?"

"Yes, her name is Luo Qiao. She is very kind to Professor Yang and his wife. She often comes to visit them and brings them food and daily necessities every time. It can be said that Professor Yang and his wife's teaching was not in vain."

"This girl is really good-looking. Is she dating someone?"

"I don't know about that. I always come here alone."

"Don't think about it. She's still in school."

"It's been a while since those children of Professor Yang came here to make trouble, right?"

"Well, it has been a long time indeed. This is a change for the better."

“Is this true or false?”

"Of course it's true. I have a relative who works in the same factory as the eldest brother of the Yang family. It was his youngest son who let it slip. It can't be false."

"I guess one of the students couldn't stand it anymore and helped to teach him a lesson."

"Recently, someone has been delivering food to Professor Yang's home every morning. The quantity is not large, but it is delivered every day."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I've encountered this a few times. Every time, the person who delivers the food delivers it before Professor Yang and his wife leave."

"I even stopped him to ask, but the person who delivered the food just said that it was arranged by the leader, and the food was very fresh."

"Look how envious you are, haha."

Luo Qiao entered the yard and went straight to the kitchen because she heard the voices of the master and his wife talking: "Old man, are the pickles you made ready?"

"It should be almost done. Why don't you open a jar and try it later?"

"Okay, Qiaoqiao likes this the most. If it's ready, call her and ask her to come over and take some home to eat."

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"Then I'll go open a jar later. I don't know what this girl has been busy with these days. She hasn't come here for some days."

"If you want to be nice, just say it directly. Why are you being so euphemistic? Haha!"

"You're still laughing at me. How dare you say you don't want to?"

"I didn't say I didn't want to."

The two were bickering, but Luo Qiao outside the door had red eyes: "Master, Master's Wife, I'm back."

"Hey, I heard Qiaoqiao's voice."

The two of them reacted, put down the dishes in their hands, and walked to the door. Feng Shumin said, "I was just talking about you. Come in and warm up. Oh, it's snowing."

The next chapter will be added later! 　　 　 (End of this chapter)